God dang, Mikey. Ricky really beat the crap out of you. What are you gonna do?
The only thing I CAN do: try to get God to smite him.
While you're at it, will you ask God to give me a new bike?
Why don't you ask him yourself?
I did, but he didn't respond.
But I figure he'll be more receptive to my idea if it's attached to a legitimate sob story like yours.
Why am I the one getting beat up?
Tell him I want a purple one.